New around here, just word chokin
Emotions are hard to show sometimes, but they seem to flow well in writing. So I will be using this platform more or less to trauma dump through random variations of words put together, that may or may not vaguely convey my current emotions and thoughts. Also, the occasional poem, whether sad, philosophical, or childish, & will only sometimes make any actual sense.
Your only hope of making it through this world with any shred of happiness left is to look for the kindness and good in every shadow of grief, tragedy, and sorrow you perceive. Look for what makes you smile with your eyes, not just your lips. Find your frustrations, and you can find your fix. Smoke a cigarette or, no, you should quit. Those aren't good for you, says the prescription addict. Go on a run, have a drunken bender, hug your dogs, lift. Look for the love in this world, the rest isn't your fit.